Freaked
I'm sorry but you freak me out, it's like you get in my mind,
You say everything I'm thinking about almost every time,
I cannot comprehend this and I cannot fathom why,
The heat rushes right through me and I get flustered every time,
At first it was once in a while but then it became quite constant,
I tried not to pay attention to it but then it felt as if you were part of my conscious,
Copyright © Cortney Bartholomew | Year Posted 2015
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